God did not really want THIS for me- did he?
Little by little, I start to get my voice back.
My opinions, my thoughts, my strength, MYSELF.
Finally free,
I can live MY life again.
I can hold out for what I want,
What I know I deserve.
And if I don’t find it?
That’s fine.
I’d rather spend the rest of my life alone and happy than miserable because I settled.